"Drive", "Drive", "Drive"

The carriage from a distance came steadily towards Shaoqing, several carriages went back and forth, the horses were fit, the carriage was beautiful, even if Shaoqing didn't deliberately listen, he could vaguely hear the voice of Miss Jiao in the car. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the aristocratic ladies of the prime minister's family who have just gone to the temple to worship the Buddha, Shaoqing was originally dressed in disguise, but in the end, the identity of the cultivator is more convenient, and the three or five carriages continue to move forward, but there is more Shaoqing sitting bored behind the carriage.

The so-called officialdom is like a battlefield, as a prime minister above one person and under ten thousand people, how can he have no enemies?

When these aristocratic ladies came back from burning incense and worshipping Buddha, they didn't know how many killers were followed behind the carriage, these killers were all female killers dressed in white and wearing hats, Shaoqing casually took a shot to trap them, and casually took off a white hat from a female killer, and Shaoqing sat leisurely behind the carriage.

Although the people felt a little strange, they all knew that this was the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and saw a man wearing a woman's hat, only as the escort of these nobles, since ancient times, the people did not fight with the officials, and the fear of the common people for the eunuchs had long been engraved in their bones, and none of them showed too much concern for Shaoqing.

Shaoqing saw it, and felt funny in her heart, the people are used to her dressing like this, is there a lot of guys like her?

Shaoqing is not afraid that others will see her unusual appearance, but she thinks that it may be a little troublesome, and she should take it when she should take off the hat, so that it will be more convenient.

When the carriage passed through the lively street, Shaoqing jumped slightly, and the carriage continued to go the way it should go.

There is an inn next to the street, the inn is called cyclamen, and when he enters this inn, Shaoqing takes off the hat on his head, and his long silver hair is exposed to the eyes of everyone in the inn.

"An upper room, is there?" Shaoqing stood in front of the cabinet and asked the boss.

The boss was obviously a little surprised, and then he immediately returned to normal, and said, "Yes, yes, please go to the fairy." He didn't even shout at Xiao Er beside him, he went out of the front cabinet directly and invited Shaoqing upstairs.

The diners in the lobby looked at each other with wide eyes, muttering to themselves in disbelief: "I'm a good girl, this cyclamen is really a cyclamen!" ”

As soon as Shaoqing entered the city, she felt a familiar atmosphere, and along the way, she had confirmed that the fellow was in this inn, speaking of which, this fellow disciple was obviously an outer disciple, and it was indeed better than the inner disciple, and this was only because she had a little blood relationship with the elder Mei Ran.

When passing through the No. 1 room of Tianzi, the mahogany door snapped open, and a sharp long whip slashed towards Shaoqing like lightning, which was a little better than three years ago, and the whip did not hit Shaoqing's fatal place, but the right side of her face.

Shaoqing used the pen to catch this trick, the long whip was wrapped around the barrel of the pen, and Shaoqing pulled it hard at this time, and its strength was so great that it directly pulled Baili Xiaorou out of the room.

This was what Shaoqing didn't expect, the boss of the cyclamen stood far away, his slightly chubby face was wet with frightened cold sweat, wiped the cold sweat with his sleeve, looking at Shaoqing who was fighting with Baili Xiaorou, he really regretted it.

"Slut! He should have been whipped to death in the first place! No! How can a whip be enough, the slut should have a good time! Baili Xiaorou looked at Shaoqing, and the strong killing intent in her eyes couldn't be controlled.

If her cultivation is strong enough, just the strong killing intent in the air can kill the other party invisibly, Shaoqing quietly resisted Baili Xiaorou's killing intent, and the boss was not innocent and lost his life.

"Do you want to enter the Temple of Bliss too? Do you know what the hall master says about you? Because of you, Yan Qing was punished by the hall master. Shaoqing laughed while dodging the whip.

In addition to receiving orders to do so, the disciples who wanted to enter the Peak of Bliss were more likely to go for Yun Miao's little face like a flower and jade, and Shaoqing guessed that she was the latter when he saw Baili Xiaorou's jealous appearance.

Sure enough, when Baili Xiaorou heard this, although she didn't put down the whip immediately, she didn't shout and kill her, Shaoqing saw her eyes flickering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Shaoqing continued to smile and said: "Actually, Senior Sister and Ben don't have to worry about other superfluous things, Shaoqing is a man, if you don't believe it, you will definitely be able to check it with Senior Sister's cultivation, Senior Sister can try it to see if Shaoqing has lied to you." ”

The innkeeper sneaked away at some point, and the two didn't care, Shaoqing didn't want to hurt the lives of mortals by mistake, and monks were not allowed to hurt mortals at will, although for demon cultivators, they never cared, and Baili Xiaorou would not take a mortal in his eyes at all.

Baili Xiaorou looked at Shaoqing, the demonic energy was applied to her eyes, and when she saw that Shaoqing was really a male cultivator, she couldn't help but feel strange, but she didn't go out of her way to see Shaoqing's gender last time, and she didn't dare to be sure for a while.

"What if you use a magic weapon to cover your gender?" Saying this, Baili Xiaorou looked at Shaoqing's eyes and became unkind.

Shaoqing secretly said that this woman was really suspicious, and there was a wry smile on her face, and she said: "Senior sister also looks up to Shaoqing too much, and senior sister also knows what most of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect are like, and female cultivators can survive by hue in the sect, but what about male cultivators?" ”

"If Senior Sister doesn't believe it, Shaoqing has nothing to say, but now most of the top fifty disciples are going to the hall master, and the hall master is tired of these people and orders Shaoqing to kill them."

Shaoqing looked ahead, her eyes seemed to be looking at someone through the wooden planks in the corridor, and Baili Xiaorou also looked at it, and her weak appearance showed murderous intent.

Baili Xiaorou remembered the scene when she entered the Hall of Bliss that day, Elder Yun Miao's neglect of her, what was more heart-wrenching for her than her sweetheart's neglect of herself.

She wanted to enter the Bliss Peak and call him the hall master, but her identity was the biggest obstacle, and her aunt would not let her enter the Bliss Peak.

can let her watch the little sluts who once flattered her enter the Bliss Peak, and let those little sluts seduce Elder Yun Miao to their heart's content, even if Baili Xiaorou knew that Shaoqing wanted to use her to help her solve those little sluts, even if she wanted to kill those little sluts, she would not kill them in vain.

What's more, Baili Xiaorou had concerns, her voice was as soft as water, and she said to Shaoqing: "How can you prove that you don't think about Elder Yun Miao!" ”

Seeing that she had been thinking about it for so long, Shaoqing thought she was thinking about something, but she didn't expect it to be this, how could she, a man, have thoughts about Yun Miao! That kind of madman, it's better to leave it to your own admiration.

At that moment, Shaoqing shook his head and said, "Senior Sister Baili, you don't look at what kind of person the hall master is, a genius (madman) with a beauty (scorpion) is a good match!" ”

Shaoqing thought, just let the two people she hates the most fight each other.